The moment Arora and Felicia reappear at the party, Arora is surprised to find that hardly any time had passed, but a cold shiver runs down her spine and his voice behind her makes her eyes grow wide.
“You three!” Hades’ loud voice silences everyone.
“Dremon, take Felicia.” Arora hands her baby over to him, asking him to get the guests out of there as fast as possible.
At first, he doesn’t want to leave her, but the fear in her eyes probably told him she wasn’t joking, and she is thankful when, from the corner of her eye, she notices Tricia and Kozor jumping in to help.
Her mother-in-law’s face is the strangest of them all. She is almost glaring at Hades. What the hell did her parents do this time? But she doesn’t have to wait long to find out.
“Can’t you stick to your powers?” Hades
